My smelly, un-pally neighbours

Hmm.... so it all started one day with my family shifting into a new apartment. A small one... and I STILL HATE IT!! OK... well not hate... detest? I can give a whole list of things I hate about it.... A few are...

• The small space
• The obnoxious owner
• The good for nothing watchman... who keeps drinking and makes his wife do all the work! DISGUSTING!

Can you trust friends with a guy?

NOTE: All material in this post is entirely the work of the author's imagination! Any RESEMBELENCE to people... Dead or Alive ( Though if they're dead does it really matter that much? Maybe it does... orelse they wouldn't be writing it!) is pure coincidence (or maybe not... you can call it fate or destiny...or blah blah and blah)!

So... 

Let's start at the very beginning... A very good place to start... Have you ever heard that song? It's a nice song from an olddddddddd movie 'The Sound of Music'... The writer of this song sure knew what he or she was talking about... The starting... er... the beginning is always a good place to start... So lets go there...

Love, Love and Love... When it's between two best friends!

It's awkward when your best friend dates your best friend.

Confused?

 What I mean is - It's an awkward situation when your best friend dates your other best friend. 

Love in this world is weird... OK... Love in this New generational world is weird. ( ps -Does the word generational even exist?) or new generation love is weird.

Love defined by the ‘older’ generation is something like this … “Love is trust. It is a commitment to ONE person only. You can’t be in two minds about it. It is accepting a person the way he or she is.”